The bearded man is a second-level monk who has practiced qi, and he has been crawling and rolling in the Western Shen Realm for nearly thirty years, what kind of people have never seen it, what kind of wind and waves have not been experienced, but he has not calculated it by all means, a little kid can actually use poison, and he didn't expect that a child would have so many thoughts!

It's not so deadly poison, it just makes his skin have acne, his body is full of small red spots, and there are more small bags on his face, which looks like a toad at first glance.

He didn't hurt, he just itched all over his body, especially in a certain part that couldn't be spoken, there was such a thing, and his heart trembled with the itch, and he felt uncomfortable, and he hated to peel off the skin on the surface.

"Tickle!" The beard stretched out his arms, scratching back and forth, left and right: "Where is it, your aunt's, bastard little slut, come out for me, you dare to poison me, you slut!"

"It's tickling me, it's tickling me. ”

The bearded man didn't find anyone on the first floor, and when he glanced at the second floor, he just saw Chongyang through the gap in the stairs.

This little thing can be regarded as finding him!

The beard didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and grabbed Chongyang's collar: "Little thing, antidote!"

Chongyang looked at it fixedly, and almost laughed out loud, this poison is used well, the toad is matched with the toad poison!

"Where's our medicine?" he said, his voice low and muffled, as if he had been forced out of his teeth.

"Give me the antidote!" Beard gritted his teeth, and before he finished a word, he ran to the wall and rubbed it hard.

He looked mighty and rubbed hard, like a heavy bear rubbing against a tree.

"Give me the antidote, or I'll strangle you!" "The beard grabbed Chongyang's neck and threatened viciously.

"Stop! Chang Long, you stop for me!" Zhu Yu hurriedly pounced and pulled Chongyang down hard: "Chang Long, you are bold, you dare to bully my savior!"

Chang Long fixed his eyes and saw that it was his own little lady!

"Miss Yu, do you know him?"

"He's my benefactor, you're too much!"

Zhu Yu didn't pay attention to it before, but at this time he glanced at him fixedly, and hurriedly moved his eyes, this look is too disgusting, a person who is usually vicious, at this time he looks like a toad all the time, and it is full of disgusting smell from the inside out.

She felt like throwing up.

"Miss, Miss, I beg you, let him give me the antidote, give me the antidote, I'm dying!" Chang Long knelt on his knees, itching and almost rolling on the ground.

"Brother Chongyang?"

"As long as he gives our medicine back, I will give him the antidote. ”

"Chang Long, why are you robbing other people's medicinal herbs again! Give it back to Brother Chongyang, he wants to save people!"

"Miss, I really don't have any medicine, I've taken all the medicine to the second young master!" he kowtowed: "You don't know, the second young master is a Dan master, and he needs medicinal materials." ”

"Danshi, that's great, you go back and let him treat you!" Chongyang sneered.

If the second young master could be cured, why did he come here? He was originally the second young master's guard, and when he went back to deliver medicinal materials, he let the second young master take a look at him by the way, but when the second young master saw him like this, he retreated again and again, and directly blasted him out, not even wanting to look at him.

"Little fairy, little Daoyou, you do me a favor, I really can't do it, I'm about to itch to death!" He scratched his body, neck, and face, thinking that it was uncomfortable through his clothes, and put his hand into his clothes to scratch it, scratching his face and neck, but everywhere he was exposed were blood marks, and some were oozing blood.

Zhu Yu couldn't bear it, although Chang Long did not do it right, but he was a member of her family, and if he died, it would also bring trouble.

"Brother Chongyang, you just give him medicinal herbs, it's not a good thing to offend my second brother for this, my second brother is a Dan Master, and I know a lot of powerful people, and I really anger him when I turn around, it's not going to end well." ”

Cui Wei was a little surprised, she was a four or five-year-old child who could say this, and she didn't look like an ordinary person.

"Yes, yes, you give me the antidote first, and I'll find a way to help you get the herbs, okay?" ”

"I gave you the antidote, what if you don't help me get the herbs?"

"With Miss Yu here, how could I lie to you, I will definitely get the medicinal herbs, believe me! Please, Miss Yu, if you say something, I'm itching to death." ”

Zhu Yu softened his heart and shook Chongyang's arm: "Brother Chongyang, you can give it to him, and I will ask him to send the medicinal materials when I turn around." ”

Chongyang was about to speak, but Cui Wei had already walked out quickly: "Okay, since Zhu Yu has interceded, I will bypass you for the time being, give, eat." ”

Chang Long grabbed the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it with a grunt.

As soon as I swallowed it, the effect of the medicine was exerted, the pain and itching on my body were instantly relieved, and the bag on my face began to shrink, it seems that this is really the antidote.

He sat on the ground and exhaled a long breath: "Comfortable." ”

Zhu Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. Cui Wei smiled and said to Chang Long: "I gave Zhu Yu face, now it's time for you to give Zhu Yu face, and return our medicinal materials." ”

gave him the antidote, what more herbs do you need, when he is as stupid as her?

Chang Long stood up, cleaned the dust on his body, and smiled: "Little girl, I'll teach you a lesson today, tell you not to trust others casually, even if someone guarantees it, the medicinal materials belong to the second young master of my family, and they have already been thrown into the alchemy furnace for refining, if you want it, come and ask my young master!"

Zhu Yu's face changed: "Chang Long, you don't believe what you say!"

Chang Long grabbed Zhu Yu's clothes: "Miss Yu, why don't you cultivate at home, what are you running around? If the master knows, be careful of your skin!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhu Yu and was about to leave.

"Brother Chongyang, save me!"

Chongyang watched coldly.

Cui Wei leaned on the pillar idly: "Thank you for the teachings, walk slowly, don't send it." ”

Little things, count yourself as acquaintances.

Chang Long was proud, pedaled, and went downstairs in three steps and two steps.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived downstairs, he felt that something was wrong, on his body, especially on his buttocks, where he had been photographed before, it seemed to itch again, he subconsciously reached out to scratch it, and when he grabbed it, his whole body was itchy, not only itchy, but also painful, and the big bag that had fallen before bulged again, this time it was more powerful than the last drum.

It puffed up like a balloon, and it burst with a pop, and the pus in it splashed his face, and his face began to itch, and any place he touched began to itch.

"Help, help!" he dropped Zhu Yu, scratched hard, and rolled on the ground.

Zhu Yu covered her mouth in horror and retreated in fright.

Cui Wei sat on the railing on the second floor, shaking her two little short legs, and laughing: "I'll also teach you a lesson, don't trust others casually, even if it's a child." ”